Lyrics:
dont give a fuck about your rank lil nigga
I dont give a fuck about no face card
This shit like a graveyard
He got hit by that drac lil nigga
My shooter
wanna play, play, play)
The life that we live, shit
You'll probably be confused too (Confused)
(Sometimes I be confused)
Boosie Blues Cafe
Boosie boo! Boosie boo, nigga!
And I be like the best nigga at this shit right now, word for word,
Life story for life story, mane I'm the truth
Boosie boo, Boosie boo, nigga
And I be like the best nigga at this shit right now, word for word,
Life story for life story, mane I'm the truth
by the cops and shit
It’s a democracy you gotta talk and shit
Nah
But anyway, I’m in the stu straight knockin shit
You Know I live in this bitch no
like Melly, I'm taking out three
I'm like a bull seeing red in the streets
Give you a Boosie, i'll do it for free
Niggas, they know me, but they don't
Shout to Boosted, cuz set shit off, like Lil Boosie
You know whenever we link, my nigga it's a movie, no credits
Clip hanged out like it's edited
I take ya' bitch in a second
You really losin'
My money tall, it's tall like lil uzi
Talkin' that shit, but you rockin a boosie
Get to the money
I put
takin' shit
Bitch, I ain't who you used to know (nope)
I done shot off to the moon, lil' ho (gone)
Still order me a 4 for 4 (for real)
Painted drank
from me twice, niggas Vin palew
Can't even stand to sleep, I keep hearin' bells
I can't even stand by the coochie, that shit smells
And nigga you
one had a fade like Lil Boosie
Like how I got on my gold, she let me dig in her coochie
I had to work for this shit, these niggas they scared to do it
I
Houston
It's badder than boosie
Ay, it's lit, my wrist
My bitch, okay it's ice
This shit is lit, is lit
Okay my bitch, my wrist is ice
This shit OK
I'm sorry for the bull shit I put y'all in
Just trying to be the man I say I am
I know it's getting hard but take my hand
I got to be brave that's who I
on(dream on nigga) fuckin right nigga i had a dream
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hitman foolish just like Boosie's screaming five who next
I question God I lost lil Savage never said he leaving
I cried so hard that prolly first time
[Lil' Boosie]
Ugh! We dropped again on you bitch ass, niggaz! (Laughing)
Every album like a bird!
If you buy Trill shit
Then you buy that real shit
Woahhhh
Woah woah
Woah
Woah
Woah woah
Yeah
Selam this GO
Shake that ass lil mama
It's raining cash now
Got her on chan(n)el 5
Weather man how
Shawty
big, by the line-you clip 'em one at a time
You do this shit by the month, I switch 'em up by the blunt
So don't be stuntin', respect that chickens
on, bus down, any bitch in here
I need six minutes , I'm in lil Harlem
Got yo bitch with me yeah
I do the most, I do the most (I do too much)
Shit I
grind
I'm on dat Grey Goose, a lil' Red Bull
So ya know how I'm feelin' tonight
(I know how ya feelin' tonight)
I just called, I ain't want shit
Want
know you the shit
If hell froze over, I'm just trynna get the ice Patek
Wealth for my lil' man, royalties on his desk
Runnin' through the hallways, up
on my dick, pretty girls love boosie
Top ten shit when I shoot me a movie
I get in that room and I'm dogging the coochie
Bar for bar shit man, I'm going
want this static
Strike his ass like some matches
Shake em off like fabric
Wipe me down like I'm, Boosie
All this shit cause its Webbie
Fuck with Kiesha
Boosie Badazz
Look like we got a problem, baby baby (Lil' mama)
Time ain't on my hands (Time ain't on my hands)
Look like we got a problem (We
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